Stucked with the stalker ?

Drenched in sweat, Clarisse sat up on the bed sluggishly, panting and covering her mouth with her palm. The headache had stopped, but she couldn't stop the tears that freely flowed down her cheeks. She wept bitterly after regaining all the memories she had lost, dawning on her how Christian knew so much about her, from the familiarity to the dates, he had kept his promises except for her, it hurt to realize she couldn't recognize him but it hurts more when she ...